paroles de chanson Devilish Smile - Rock Dolo

Tell me it get better
Waking up in cold sweats
Cuz my phone in my bitch hand
That's a sick trend
She insecure
Immature
I should slam the door
Punch a hole in the wall
We just argue more
Til I tap out from the figure four
I'll ignore any who wanna lure the Lord
Are we on the same accord here?
Niggas beyond weird
My intuition keep the fuck shit from round me
I seen it all
Sky diving no parachute
Prepared to hear any news
Won't surprise me
More than likely
Nobody like me
They life be
Faux as the fur
His and hers
You can grill um' both
How you cope with them jokes
"I can't go for that"
On a Hall and Oates note
This a loaded Mack
Take a load of that
Niggas looking real sentimental in their raps
I'm just stating facts
Had a lapse
Running laps
It'll make you gasp
Try to find the truth
In them niggas stats
They all nudging numbers
You can't be 100 and win
Bitch no wonder
Everybody juicing in the league
If it ain't the steroids
It's the creatine
Or the EPO
Got you niggas programmed
C-3PO
Hear the funk in my soul
Like I'm Maceo
The homie hit my phone
Had a panic tone
Said my peoples back home
Might be dead and gone
Just spoke to him
Must have your info wrong
Straight to voicemail
For real, shit never rung
That really stung
Yet the strength and conditioning kept me strong
Enough to be a shoulder
For the family
Enough to be a shoulder
Uh
God damn it's getting colder
They pulled me over
For a failure to yield
Got me contemplating
I'd be safer if I peel
Wheels screech and squeal
Fuck the dash cam film
This is real to real
All African Americans
Tend to feel
We ain't law abiding citizens
Easy kill
Steel sharpen steel
What you think would happen
Trespassing
I'm asking
The ski mask ain't for fashion
You don't wanna try me
Must be looking for a beat down
If you find me
As I raise
The semi automatic slyly
Bang like John Witherspoon
Thank you kindly
Be careful not to choke on your aspirations
Don't you know we marvels with the innovations
No speculation
Inspiration from drip
This is heaven sent
Rock Dolo in this bitch
And I'm militant
You know I wear the crown
Just came in town
Heard my lady ain't home
Might be messing round
Just spoke to her Nigga
Tell me how that sound
Straight to voicemail
For real
Bitch hit the pound
What a let me down
That's why I keep options on speed dial
In the meanwhile
Dirty Mo knocking
Let me in now
Mistress in the Savage Fenty
Devilish Smile
Wow
Uh (uh)
Wow
Flawless
Yeah
Uh
Uh
Uh
What
What
Pact
Pact